Son's new room at the hospital has almost zero cell phone reception. I roamed the hallways, arm fully extended with phone held up in the air, looking for a bar of reception because I needed to return a call.
I found reception in the lobby area by the hospital elevators. After connecting with the person awaiting my call, I apologized that it'd taken me so long to call back, and explained that I had to find a bar before calling.
Then I realized that I was sitting on a bench, surrounded by a lobby full of people, all looking at me, wondering why I've just loudly proclaimed that I've been wandering around the hospital looking for a bar.
*smacks hand to forehead*
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